"Ha... Pug? What's that? Hum, boy, you're so tough when you're dying. "

Friar in black was stunned by Lin Feng. Although he didn't know the specific meaning of pug, he still knew something like dog and became angry at once.

"I really don't believe you dare to kill me."

Lin Feng put his arms around his chest and looked at the monk in Black: "your master should want you to take me back and kill me? It's up to you? "

Almost contemptuous attitude, the black friar spirit of one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven.

He knows now. With the man in front of him, he knew situ Shaofeng's intention to appoint him for a long time, and even knew that he had been following behind.

Think about it, situ Shaofeng is only in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty. He uses spiritual knowledge to transmit sound under the eyes of a period of transforming God, and the possibility of being intercepted is still relatively high.

Of course, the friar in black never thought that from the beginning of discovering himself to knowing his every move along the way, Lin Feng did not rely on this so-called spiritual knowledge transmission, but on his own strength.

"Boy, since you know, why do you go to such a very remote place?"

Friar in black was not too stupid at last. He soon thought of the key point.

In the early stage of deification, in the face of his later stage of deification, he didn't run to a place with many people.

If Lin Feng comes directly to live in the most prosperous restaurant within the influence of Dinghai Gang, even if the friar in black has the ability, he can only give up this tracking, and I believe situ Shaofeng will have no way to take Lin Feng.

But now it seems that the ugly young man in front of him doesn't look flustered.

"Don't worry about it. Don't you want to catch me? Don't stand where you are and dare not go up like a tortoise. In the later stage of your transformation, I'm just in the early stage of my transformation. What are you afraid of? "

Lin Feng continued to give guidance.

"Well, boy, I really don't dare to take your life directly, but it's OK to let you suffer."

Friar in black is completely angry. He won't consider what Lin Feng is for. Even if he thinks about it, he won't think it's because Lin Feng's strength is stronger than him!

With a low cry, the friar in black offered a firm sacrifice. On the flying sword, the fierce sword Qi rippled everywhere, and then flew like lightning to Lin Feng's arm.

If you are swept by the sword Qi, not to mention the early stage of incarnation, even the arms in the later stage of incarnation will be completely destroyed.

A cruel smile appeared on the black Friar's face: "aren't you crazy? Then go crazy. "

The next second, however, the smile on the black Friar's face stiffened.

In front of him, Lin Feng reacted in a short moment, and Lin Feng's reaction was not to avoid the attack of the flying sword, but to move his body and just move his heart to the position where he wanted to hit before the flying sword.

In other words, if this flying sword really hits, Lin Feng will die.

"Madman! You're crazy! "

The monk in black was so frightened that he forcibly stopped the flying sword in mid air at the critical moment.

The so-called bow does not turn back.

The powerful ending of the attack made the friar in black suffer the back bite of his vitality. He only felt a powerful force tearing open the meridians and severely impacting the Dantian.

The black Friar's face turned red in an instant. He forced himself to endure it for several times before he didn't spray blood.

"Hey? Why don't you stab? Come on, let's continue. "

Lin Feng said with a smile.

"You... Hum, I won't be fooled this time."

The friar in black controls the flying sword to attack again. This time, he learns to cut like a machete instead of stabbing.

However, the monk in black found that whenever Lin Feng wanted to attack him with his flying sword, he would stretch out his neck at the first time.

The monk in black only felt extremely oppressed and thought that he had been in the cultivation world for nearly a thousand years. In the end, this was the most oppressed war he had ever fought.

The other side's death fighting method, if it was normal, the friar in black would be very satisfied and take the result directly with a sword.

But the problem is that Lin Feng and situ Shaofeng gave the order to die. They must not be killed!

This made the black Friar's egg hurt and he was tied up.

"I'm so angry! I don't have to fly a sword. Look how you die this time! "

The friar in black finally couldn't help it. He took back the flying sword directly, immediately waved his fists, mobilized the energy in the Dantian to cover his fists and rushed at Lin Feng.

He doesn't remember that he hasn't used hand to hand combat for many years. It seems that he hasn't used it anymore after having his own flying sword.

Therefore, in Lin Feng's view, this move is full of flaws. In addition to the vitality surging on his body, other places are even worse than the Military Boxing learned during military training.

"Oh, you said you didn't need a flying sword. No wonder I did. You didn't need it. I used it."

Lin Feng chuckled. At the moment when the monk in black approached, Fengtong sword suddenly appeared, like a flash of streamer in the sky gap, like a clear frost like sword body, reflecting a dazzling light on both faces.

"No!"

The friar in black was too late to react.

Poof.

The flying sword penetrated the friar in black's wrist without hindrance and broke his hand strength. Later, before the friar in black reacted, Lin Feng controlled the flying sword and Shua several times, breaking all the friar in black's hands and feet.

Severe pain hit. The friar in black subconsciously wanted to use his spiritual consciousness to sacrifice his flying sword to resist, but he felt a sharp pain in the back of his brain and lost consciousness the next moment.

"That's enough. Since you want to kill me, you must be prepared to be killed."

Lin Feng stretched out and said to himself.

Lin Feng really didn't pay attention to the later stage of Huashen, which was only the seventh floor of Huashen.

Don't say it's him. Even one of his sons is much better than the monk in black.

Before, it seemed that Lin Feng was going to die and welcome the flying sword with his own flesh, but in fact, how could Lin Feng joke about his life when he was not sure?

With Lin Feng's current strength, as long as he lays defense, with this flying sword which is only a inferior magic weapon, he can't break the defense at all!

Looking at the man in black in a coma, Lin Feng turned his eyes, but he offered his heart fire and a lot of materials, sat on the ground and just got up.

In a short time, Lin Feng refined a magic weapon in the shape of a rope. Under Lin Feng's careful refining, the product level of this magic weapon is definitely the top among the top-grade magic weapons. Its main function is to bind the cultivators,

In addition, Lin Feng added some ingredients in the refining process. Once bound, the Dantian will be temporarily blocked, and all vitality can not be used.

It's really suitable to tie people.